A Mutually-Assured Attachment ✔️

Part 46

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"Ahh, lunch was great. Who made it?" Jimin grunts savorily loudly.

"Y/N did. She's a great cook." Taehyung turned to smile at you as you were dazed by the loud noises from the make-out session of Jungkook and Yuna on the couch.

He was hovering over her and she was underneath him as he devoured her without mercy. His tongue slipped in and out of her mouth as loud groans spewed from his mouth. Her lips were probably sore by this point, but she wouldn't let go.

But it became even more shocking when Jungkook picked her up, with their lips still clamped, sat on the couch, and pulled her up to his lap, making it appear as though she was riding him from the position of the session. And Jungkook extended his hands up for her shirt and undid a few buttons and Yuna could feel Jungkook's firm erection against her womanhood.

"Hey you two, stop it. Thirty-three thousand Koreans get infected with sexually-transmitted diseases each day and two-thirds of them are about your age." Jimin rolled his eyes, sipping some red wine.

Jungkook pulls away and rolls his eyes, entirely breathless.

"Shut up Jimin, your shortness is getting to your head." Yuna groused, rising from Jungkook's lap and he genuinely laughed at her joke.

Jimin scoffs, "Your sluttiness is getting to your head, that's why you were nearly riding your cousin."

You and Taehyung exchanged surprised looks before placing your hands over your mouths to stifle any ensuing laughter.

Yuna clenched her teeth, glancing up to check if you were laughing but all she saw was a red you struggling to control your laughter before giving up as Jungkook caught your eye.

She rolls her eyes.

"Hey, don't laugh at my baby." Jungkook grumbles.

"Okay, enough you two," Jimin was serious. "I'm bored, let's play a game." Taking a sip of the wine colored liquid, he sat the glass in a tray on the smooth mahogany table and dropped his back, leaning against the couch.

"What game?" Unexpectedly, everyone simultaneously asked. 

"Let's play Truth or dare." Jimin smirked malevolently.

"Yeah! Let's play!" Jumping up from his seat, Jungkook sat down next to Jimin, slinging his arm around his shoulder. He takes the wine bottle and pours the remaining wine into the glass to empty it. "With this."

He takes the wine glass and downs it all in one go. The wine's harshness irritates his throat but he sustains his composure.

"Alright, round up everybody." Jimin ordered.

Yuna rushed over to Jungkook and sat down next to him while you and Taehyung took chairs from the dining table and arranged them in a circle around the table in front of the couch.

"The rules are simple. You can't back away from a dare and have to be completely honest with the truth," Jimin explained while Jungkook arranged the bottle in the center of the table. "If it gets explicit, don't be a bunch of cowards about it, okay?"

Everyone nods, but you don't feel comfortable about this. What if it goes wrong? What if you get exposed?

"Spin the bottle." Yuna says and Jungkook does so.

The bottle spins in suspense. Every time it rotates, your heart beats along with it. You're worried that it will land on you and expose you.

And so,

Great.

It lands on,

You.

"Ooh, Y/N!" Everyone cheered, but Jimin was unusually vociferous because he was so inebriated by the wine he had consumed.